"Shut up!" Lieutenant Trevor shouted angrily, which directly plunged the entire noisy shooting range into silence.

Such a strong courage and might...... Carl's eyes widened, and he kept controlling his body, because he was surprised to find that after Lieutenant Trevor's angry shouting, he actually had some weak legs?

After the scene quieted down, Trevor looked at Carl with a flat face and asked, "Why do you need to come to the shooting range to train?" Ordinary warriors don't need to come to the shooting range much. ”

Karl nodded, summoned his War Spirit weapon with his right hand again, and said seriously: "My War Spirit belongs to the long-range shooting system, so I need to hone my marksmanship. ”

When the nearby soldiers heard this, there was another commotion, and it looked like they were about to laugh, but because Lieutenant Trevor was here, they could only suppress their emotions and dare not show them easily.

Trevor looked at Carl in silence, and the latter could only look back seriously at this time.

For a long time, Carl felt as if he was dazzled, because at that moment just now, there seemed to be a slight smile on Trevor's cold face?

But in the blink of an eye, there was no trace on Trevor's face, as if the smile just now really didn't exist.

"Trist! Dequeue! Lieutenant Trevor suddenly shouted, and suddenly a slender man with a handsome face walked out of the crowd, and on his brochure was a golden long sword, with the rank of sergeant.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Trist looked at Trevor, not acting so rigorous, it seems that the relationship between the two should be good.

Instead of paying attention to him, Trevor looked at Carl and said, "Carl, since you're here to train at the shooting range, not to provoke, I won't say anything more." ”

Carl was overjoyed when he heard this, listening to Trevor's tone, it seemed that the trouble had been solved, although he was not afraid of trouble, but after all, he had only been in the Punk Fortress for 2 days, and he didn't want to be so dazzling.

It's a pity, Trevor immediately sneered, and then continued: "But boy, you also saw that there are so many target positions in this shooting range, everyone has a need for shooting training, and I can't just because you are a warrior warrior, I will give you the privilege to forcibly arrange a target position for you, right?" ”

Karl frowned, looked at the soldiers nearby, and suddenly understood in his heart that even if he honestly went to line up, I am afraid that this group of soldiers would not give up their place to him.

Why...... In the Punk Fortress, the contradiction between the warriors and ordinary soldiers will be so big? Carl was a little puzzled.

"Lieutenant, how can this matter be resolved?" Carl frowned, there were countless complaints in his heart, but he still said it on the surface.

Lieutenant Trevor sneered again, pointed at Trist, who was stretching his waist on the side, and said with a smile: "It's very simple, such a scarce target position, of course, should be used by people who need it more." Since you are a shooting warrior, your marksmanship must be very powerful. ”

"So next, you and Trist to fight the gun, the rules are very simple, whoever has good marksmanship, let whoever use this target position!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding soldiers immediately let out a burst of cheers, and Trist on the side said with a wry smile: "Boss, aren't you embarrassed for me, my marksmanship is so bad, you even want me to fight with someone else's war spirit warrior." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you kid has been a little lax lately, I've long seen that you're unhappy! Work hard, I won't spare you if you lose! Trevor said in a serious voice, and Trist kept nodding in agreement.

"Alright, boy, what do you think? If you agree, you'll have a fight with Trist, and everyone will use their own target positions. It doesn't matter if you don't agree, then everyone will disperse, and you can wait in line slowly. ”

Carl listened to the noise around him, looked at the sneering Trevor in front of him, and Trist, who didn't care about himself, and a sudden anger rose in his heart.

"I accept!" Karl shouted angrily, he was forced to do this, how could he back down again? And he is a shooting warrior of the war spirit, if he is challenged by others in shooting, but he doesn't dare to fight, I'm afraid Carl will have demons in the future!

After getting Carl's reply, Trevor was a little surprised, but still sneered and said, "Very good."

Everyone cheered again, in the army, most of them were a group of hot-blooded men, and they were naturally extremely excited when they encountered this kind of competition.

Originally, their group of ordinary soldiers were extremely resistant to Carl's status as a warrior, but seeing that Carl actually accepted Trevor's request, his impression of him also changed a little.

"This kid is kind of something! In this case, he dared to accept Trevor's request. ”

"Hehe, I'm a little curious, what is this kid's marksmanship, Trist is not a good stubble!"

"Hurry up, they're about to start, let's get closer and see!"

Carl silently followed behind Trevor, and together with Trist, he came to two target positions, where the weapon racks were filled with all kinds of guns and ammunition.

"Boy, what kind of weapon are you using?" Trevor asked in a deep voice.

Caljan shook the slaughter in his own hand and signaled that he was using a pistol as a weapon.

After receiving the reply, Trevor nodded at Trist, who smiled and picked up a Colt pistol from the weapon rack, expertly loaded the magazine, and watched Carl's eyelids jump as he watched with a smooth motion.

This guy ...... Not the average person! Carl was secretly on guard.

"Very good, then let me first explain the rules of gun fighting, one person shoots a round, subject to 20 rounds, the more you hit the bull's-eye wins!"

It's a simple rule, but Carl continues to ask curiously, "Is there a requirement for the speed and time of shooting?" Is it better to shoot as fast as possible, or is it better to have a short time? ”

The reason why he asked this question was because Carl had a lot of confidence in his fast gun fighting skills, and he was confident that if it was purely compared to the shooting speed and shooting accuracy, his current fast gun fighting skills would be absolutely fine.

Hearing Carl's question, Trevor smiled and said unhurriedly: "The shooting speed is arbitrary, just 20 bullets, as long as you shoot all of them at the target." ”

"Okay, boy, whether it's the first hand or the second hand, you choose for yourself, and I will give you the right to choose when you first arrive." Seeing that both of them were ready, Trevor immediately said to Carl.

Karl frowned, a hint of doubt in his heart for a moment. Since it is not a match for the speed of shooting, is the order of the competition important?

He doesn't believe that a Trist who can be called out by Trevor to fight with him will miss the target, right?